Traffic
lights are blinking, darkness
all around;
Many people sleeping, but his mind is
full of sound.
Muddled thoughts are passing, his
actions are reflexive,
The day was so depressing, and night's
been so repressive.
His auto's set for homing, her
distractions are removed;
His mind is slowly clearing; he wonders
what it's proved.
They enjoyed themselves together, but
they lost that when they parted;
The selves inside stayed empty, now
they're back where they started,
Back where they started...
Traffic lights are blinking, darkness
all around;
Many people sleeping, but her mind is
full of sound.
Muddled thoughts are passing as she
lies upon her bed,
The day was so depressing, and the
night, it seems so dead.
Her body's slowly turning as she
wonders what to do,
She hopes she hasn't hurt him, she
wonders what it's proved.
They enjoyed themselves together, but
they lost that when they parted;
The selves inside stayed empty, now
they're back where they started,
Back where they started...
Traffic lights are blinking, darkness
all around;
Many people sleeping, but their minds
are full of sound...